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The Man From God Knows Where

Tom Russell Band
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 Am - G - Am x 2
  Am Come gather round me children, a G story I will Am tell
  Am I've been around since Jesus met the G woman at the Am well
  C I've walked these roads ten Am thousand years, C I'm a ragtime Am millionaire
  Am I'm the rake and the ramblin saint. I am G the man from God knows Am where
  Am Oh, they hung me in Downpatrick, up G near St.Patrick's Am tomb
  Am But my ghost rose up in the peat fire smoke G toward the rising of the Am moon
  C Now as I drift through your Am villages, all the C maidens stop and Am stare
  Am "There goes old Tom, the vagabond, he's the G man from God knows Am where"
  C So it's rise up all you Am ancestors, C and dance upon your G graves
  C I've come to hear your Am voices, now, C so maybe I'll be Am saved
  Am Cursed are we who forget the past, but G pray and don't Am despair
  Am My song might haunt your dreams tonight, I'm the G man from God knows Am where
  Am I've slept beneath your bridges, near your G oil Am refineries
  Am I've gambled on your river boats, G Shenandoah; Am Kanakee
  C I'm the homeless lad, I'm an Am orphan child, C leaves of grass sewn through my Am hair
  Am Yeah, me and old Walt Whitman, we're the G men from God knows Am where
  Am I've rode the rods on steam trains with a G banjo on my Am knee
  Am While the voice of Stephen Foster, G whisperd songs to Am me
  C Of the storefront church and the Am chain gang choir; C Black sorrow filled the Am air
  Am Then Stephen died on a doss house floor, like a G man from God knows Am where
  Am I've heard the sound of Indian drums I've G heard the bugles Am blow
  Am Before they re'wrote history, G into a Wild West Am Show
  C My kin sailed toward Am America, C to steal their Indian Am ground
  Am They passed Bill Cody's G circus ships, European Am bound
  Am So lock up all your daughters, your G whiskey and your Am gold
  Am I have come to claim my bounty, for G the lies that I've been Am told
 And C as I look out on this Am crowd tonight, I C see most of you don't Am care
  Am Come lift your glass, reveal your past, to the G man from God knows Am where
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